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Eyes still shut, she said, "I’lltry"

Unexpectedly, he flipped her around so she was on her hands and knees "I think you’ll feel less self-conscious this way"

She opened her eyes, taking in the ruht This was better He couldn’t see her She iood for you this way?" The other oing to be excellent" Rough hands glided down her back and ed her with voluptuous ainst her shoulder blades as he propped an ar in front of her, he slid a hand up her inner thigh He searched through her folds and sank his fingers deep, working her until her hips were rocking and fresh , he teased her clitoris with gentle touches

"Michael"

"Stella," he replied, breathing heavily in her ear

So hard prodded at the entrance of her body and pushed inside slowly Stella stopped breathing Sex had hurt in the past, but there was nothing now but a sensuous stretching that went on and on until Michael seated himself fully inside her She tried to s, to talk Couldn’t They fit perfectly

For longthe tension in his body, she looked at him over her shoulder

"Michael?"

His face was drawn as if in pain "I’ve been wanting this too long It’s too good You feel" He exhaled "If Ito lose it"

She couldn’t stop herself fro She wasn’t alone in this "Move" She arched her back and rocked against hiroan escaped his throat "Stella, I’m serious Give me a moment to cool down This is our first time I want fireworks for you"

Our first time He ht made her so happy her heart wanted to burst She didn’t need fireworks She just needed hi nips and greedy licks He traced the folds stretched tightly around hiher When he rubbed her there, she clenched on hi He withdrew, thrust back into her, retreated, returned, picking up a driving rhyth sex kindled flas

"Stella," he said with a groan "You feel too good Sweet Stella, my Stella"

His words soothed and excited She tried to speak as he’d asked her to, but all that cahs of pleasure Instead, she cohs wider and writhed to match hi too debauched? The hand propped against the ers

"Just like that," he whispered "Perfect"

Her sex fisted tight For a timeless moment, she hovered on the brink, breathless, possessed, loved The orgasm crashed over her She rippled around him as he drove into her relentlessly She atte her body stole her coordination

His lips traveled from her neck to her jaw, and when she turned toward hiue deep The caresses between her legs did not ease, and before the last orgas Her muscles fluttered around his iain With a hoarse groan, he surged into her one last tiainst her cheek and neck and lowered her shaking body to the bed, held her close like she was his She stroked clu arms wrapped around her and held hi to hirip somewhat Michael enjoyed physical intied her throat, anyway If this was just practice, she never wanted the real thing How long could she live in a fantasy?

Chapter 16

As Michael embraced a boneless, contented Stella, his heart stumbled around his chest like a drunkenfor a practice relationship or pro bono fucking to prove he was better than his dad

He’d fucked hundreds of women, but he’d never been so in tune with one woman’s body He’d never been so desperate to please or so elated when she cried his naain

He didn’t knohat that had been, but it sure as hell hadn’t been fucking

She hugged hihter, pressed sloppy kisses to his shoulder and neck, and grinned up at hiers on his chest--apparently this was not always a bad sign--and it tickled like hell